Great souls,strong minds, Lost in an isolated world. Dreaded in pain, Living a fearless yet a bitter life. In the midst of war where blood flows like water, The destiny of warriors are slain, Like Sheep been taken to be slaughtered. Oh!how are the might falling in the midst of war. Hopes are thwarted, Families neglected, Joy wiped away by series of bullet. Lands destroy by atomic powers. Yet they stand to keep watch over a land deserted. Dying to keep multudes alive, Ignoring a life of merry. The journey will never stop. The fight will never end, Has they keep their feet tight, Hoping for ammunition that may never come, For their destiny is not to be write off, Like sand wearing away. They are our Hero's Hero's who fought for a better tomorrow To keep us standing never to fall again. They are, Friends we never see, Families we never had.. Great souls, strong minds Hero's that will never be forgotten. PoetRuth Like this poem? Please drop a comment or...
I'm Ruth. I write to inspire to keep hope alive.